Chapter 225: Trial

Qian Ling was stupid, like a fly that had eaten, and his face was blue and speechless.

said that it was himself who liked Ye Mu, and it was he who invited Ye Mu to dance, and now it is himself who dislikes Ye Mu and can't dance.

What Ye Mu said was indeed reasonable, and it seemed that all aspects were still thinking about Qianling, and Qianling could only swallow the broken teeth into his stomach again.

"So... My beautiful Miss Qianling, can I still hold your hand and dance together? Ye Mu smiled slyly and stretched out his hand in front of Qian Ling again.

"Don't jump." Qian Ling slapped away Ye Mu's outstretched hand, and looked at Xu Wushuang in the audience with tears in his eyes: "Brother Wushuang..."

Xu Wushuang smiled faintly: "I forgot to correct you before, now you should call my sister." ”

"Wushuang!" Qian Ling's eyes were filled with tears, and his tone was extremely aggrieved: "He bullied me!" ”

The male compatriots present saw the lovely charm of Qianling, and their hearts were full of joy, and even many female compatriots secretly sprouted the urge to drink the spring water.

"How can it be, Ye Mu is doing all this for your own good." Xu Wushuang winked at Qian Ling.

"You..." Qian Ling looked at Xu Wushuang and asked through gritted teeth, "Are you serious?" ”

"As long as the guests in this room have eyes and ears, they can tell that Ye Mu has good intentions in order to make you lose your way! My lovely sister. Xu Wushuang's righteousness is awe-inspiring.

"Hehe, how could I give up on him?" Qian Ling put away his aggrieved appearance, and the speed with which he changed his face simply made Ye Mu breathtaking.

"Huh?" Ye Mu was stunned for a moment, squinted at the girl's pair of sauce pig's trotters, and secretly slandered in his heart: "This has been trampled into a braised elbow, what else does she want to fix?" ”

"My charm is naturally irresistible to men and women in the world, right, Ye Mu?" The blonde girl lifted her delicate chin proudly.

'It's so stinky... I don't know what kind of moth is going to come out. Ye Mu complained in his heart.

But being asked this kind of question by name in front of everyone's eyes, Rao is Ye Mu is unhappy, and he can only turn into a humble licking dog.

"Miss Qianling is so right! Your graceful demeanor, delicate and pretty appearance, charming and decent manners, elegant and generous conversation, only the lotus flower can compare to your holiness, only the moon can compare to your ice clear, you are the most sacred goddess in our eyes, generous, dignified, gentle, quiet, all of which make men deeply worshipped! ”

I have to say that Ye Mu licked it very professionally.

There was a lively cheer in the venue, which showed that Ye Mu's words were recognized by most of the people in the venue.

Qian Ling was stunned by Ye Mukua, there is no shortage of suitors for her refined appearance, and she has heard countless words of praise since she was a child, but she was praised at length in front of everyone...

It was the first time in her life.

The corners of Xu Wushuang's mouth twitched, and he glared at Ye Mu viciously.

It's obvious.

She's sour...

Qian Ling came back to her senses, the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up a sneer, she had already decided in her heart to teach this bold and reckless subhuman a good lesson, Ye Mu wanted to use these rhetoric to please her, it was obviously a fool's dream.

"So, you can't resist my charm and fall in love with me?" Qian Ling asked in an irrefutable tone.

"Ang..."Ye Mu nodded perfunctorily.

Ye Mu's frivolous behavior made Qian Ling even more angry, and the woman's intuition told Qian Ling that this damn subhuman with Xu Wushuang's support didn't take her seriously at all.

"You know, I have already made a secret promise to you."

Ye Mu turned his eyes white, indicating that he didn't know.

"There is always an obstacle between our love! That's what you're capable of. Qian Ling became more and more involved in the play, and her tone gradually became excited: "Only by proving your ability can you marry into my Qian family!" ”

"Oh!" Ye Mu nodded calmly: "It turns out that I am a waste who can't dance, I don't deserve it." ”

"No!" Qian Ling interrupted Ye Mu's words: "You are a subhuman who came out of the abyssal forest, and we all know that you have unrivaled magical abilities!" As long as you prove your strength to us, you can marry me justifiably! ”

Xu Wushuang's brows had already wrinkled into Sichuan characters at this time, and he knew what Qian Ling wanted to do.

Qian Ling is right, powerful subhumans do have the qualifications to marry into a famous family.

But only if the subhuman is strong enough.

The Asa people of Taixuan Country are indeed a few points stronger than ordinary subhumans in terms of physical fitness, but they are still much inferior to those subhumans who came out of the abyss jungle with various strange special abilities.

However, research by the Asesirs has found that the special abilities of subhumans can be inherited.

There is a 50 percent chance that a mixed race of Asa and a subhuman will give birth to an Asian, and there is also a 50 percent chance of giving birth to an Assen.

And a generation of mixed-race subhumans usually awaken some special abilities as well.

The strength of special abilities is closely related to the strength of their parents, and the stronger the parents are on the side of the Central Asians, the stronger the remaining mixed-race Asian children will also be.

But this inheritance can only be retained for one generation, and the subhuman blood of the children born to mixed-race sub-breeds will become weaker and weaker, so that in the end they will disappear completely.

However, this does not affect the pursuit of the special abilities of the subhumans by those wealthy nobles.

At the beginning, there was a young master of a little-known small family who married a powerful female subhuman. Baiyue

The two gave birth to a mixed-race daughter with the ability to read minds, and since then, this third-rate family has flourished with this magical mind-reading ability.

Since then, many wealthy families have begun to follow the example of this suddenly rising family, and have gone around snaring powerful Asian marriages.

However, the more powerful the family, the higher the requirements for the strength of the subhuman, so the subhuman who tries to marry into his own family will be assessed.

Qian Linggui is the daughter of the prime minister, and the harshness of her assessment can be described as perverted.

But Xu Wushuang couldn't stop it, because once she stopped what Qian Ling was going to do next, it would also ruin the future of herself and Ye Mu.

Because the assessment of the Xu family will only be more terrifying than the Qian family, if Ye Mu can't even pass the level of Qianling, then in the future...

In fact, Ye Mu is quite innocent, he never thought of having anything to do with these bullshit wealthy families.

He really has a good opinion about Xu Wushuang...

I don't feel it at all.

However, when Ye Mu saw the different wonderful expressions on the faces of Qian Ling and Xu Wushuang, he also more or less guessed what this blonde girl wanted to do.

It is nothing more than arranging a lifeless challenge for himself to avenge his husband's revenge.

Ye Mu suddenly felt that sometimes it was a kind of trouble for people to be too handsome, and the peach blossoms rotted into chrysanthemums, and the chrysanthemums turned into peach blossoms again.

Ay...

"That's... Try? Ye Mu also found it strange and interesting, he has always had the spirit of adventure (death).

That's right, our Ye Mu classmate has itchy skin.

"You agree?" Qian Ling tilted his head and said in disbelief.

Qian Ling didn't expect Ye Mu to agree so simply, in her eyes, Ye Mu had long been equated with the two idioms of 'old treacherous and cunning' and 'insidious and cunning'. So it stands to reason that Ye Mu should struggle a bit...

"You regretted it?" Ye Mu blinked, looking innocent and ignorant.

"Nope." Qian Ling shook his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious: "Then we will set it for tomorrow, and I will personally go to Xu Wushuang's house to pick you up at that time." ”

"Is that okay tomorrow night?" Ye Mu frowned, he was still worried about Ci's condition.

Qian Ling nodded, and turned his gaze to the audience.

She stroked the blonde hair of the shawl behind her head with her hand, then lifted the hem of her skirt and bowed slightly to the audience.

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the evening, my family will be in the National Gymnasium under the Junshan Tower, the most grand event for this brave Asian youth in 20 years, here we specially invite all the guests and friends here to visit."

"Witness the heroic demeanor of this outstanding talent."

The flood of applause immediately overwhelmed the venue.

The eyes of the guests cast on Ye Mu were not approving, appreciative, jealous, or estimated.

Without exception, it was all schadenfreude with pity.

In the past twenty years, there have been very few sub-people who have dared to go to the Qianjia to be tested.

Xu Wushuang's prestige naturally shocked many sub-people who fell in love with the spirit, but those who were careful would find that Xu Wushuang didn't have much ill will towards those suitors of the spirit.

However, what is even more prohibitive is the terrifying assessment ceremony of the Qian family.

It seems that this is a solemn, grand, and exciting challenge, as long as Ye Mu wins, he will be able to reap both wealth and wealth, and become the biggest winner in life among the Asians since the founding of the Taixuan Kingdom.

In fact, everyone present knew that this was a trap of ten deaths, eating people without spitting out bones.

It's just a farce.

But no one wants to pierce it, and no one dares to pierce it.

Qian Ling didn't ask Ye Mu for his opinion at all, and he didn't even give Ye Mu a chance to speak.

She flicked the hem of the silver evening dress and said with a smile, "Then, the dance continues." ”

The music continued, and the guests once again took their dance partners and catered to each other's movements.

Everyone now knows that this ball was not simple from the beginning.

Xu Wushuang took the mask in his hand, silently picked up the wine glass from the table, and tasted the prosperous brew in the cup in small sips.

Xu Wushuang's gaze was locked on Qian Ling's body, and it was so cold that it made people feel as if they had fallen into the abyss.

The blonde girl standing on the stage did not show any fear at all because of Xu Wushuang's cold gaze, she snorted lightly, and put the cat mask in her hand back on her face, revealing only a pair of black pearl-like eyes.

One of the two is on stage and the other is offstage, looking at each other from afar.

"Miss Qianling." Ye Mu's voice sounded quite inopportunely in Qian Ling's ears.